His job was to keep the wood boxes for both stoves full. He would save the larger, pine-knot chunks for laying up the parlor stove fire at night. Desp...te that, the parlor fire would by morning burn down to ashes and a few embers. Getting up in the morning was done surrounded by clouds of one's breath in the frosty upstairs air.It was a long, cold run to the outhouse in winter. Pails under each bed were carried and emptied at morning call.Winter life at the Wolf Creek homestead seemed very. Christ now I was lost for words and didn’t know what to do. I looked at Colin for support. I don’t know why, it was a stupid thing to expect. Tina then says it is hot in here, and Colin did not waste any time with them words said, he was now slipping one of my wife’s arms out of her jacket to reveal her see through blouse. The other guy quickly took notice and did the same. Her black lace bra was now clearly visible and you could clearly make out her hard nipples. Colin instructed her to lean. He leaned his head down and buried it into her firm tits, nibbling her nipples gently as she ran her hands through his hair and lowered herself down onto his cock. “Aaaaahhhhhh,” she moaned in delight, once again receiving what she wanted.“Go ahead Hayden,” he grunted, “show me how much you enjoy my cock.” “Uhhhhhnnnnnnn, yes, Master, uuuuhhhhhhnnnnnn,” she moaned as she began guiding herself up and down his shaft. He leaned away from her breasts, keeping a firm hold on her hips to help guide. “Ugh, is this another stereotype thing? You’re kind of sensitive sometimes.”Oh. Whoops. “Oh, sorry, I thought you were talking about something else. I could-”“What else?” Taylor interrupted.“It doesn’t matter. It was just something unrelated.”“No, come on, Quinn. If we’re going to do what we’re doing, it means you have to be completely honest with me, okay? No secrets.”I blinked. “Wait, what do you mean, no secrets? You told me yesterday not to talk to Morgan anymore, and when I asked why, you.